Travel to another world and become a monster messenger

Jill watched the magician leave in a hurry, then looked back at the room where Russell had been with a worried look.

At this time, an elderly man in a white coat came out of the next room. This was the village doctor, and the one who was supervising Russell's treatment. The man in the white coat sighed deeply and peeked into the room where Russell was.

"I'm well aware of the situation. What a helpless fellow."

"S-Sorry. When I was here..."

"No, it's not your fault. He slipped out on his own will." The man in the white coat said calmly, walked into the room and looked around again.

"Hmm...it seems that no weapons or other equipment were left behind."

"Come to think of it... Could it be that the idiot went to fight monsters?"

“Is there any basis for this?”

"No... But if it was that idiot, it's not impossible. Maybe he overheard someone talking about fighting monsters..."

Trying to imagine that scene, Jill’s expression gradually turned into anger, while the man in the white coat tensed his face: “No matter what, we must find Russell as soon as possible. If this continues, he may not even be able to continue his adventurous life.”

Hearing this, Jill's expression froze instantly, and then she slowly turned to the man in the white coat and asked cautiously: "...What does that mean?"

"Literally. We've used as much healing magic and healing as we can, but he'll need some quiet time. If he gets in a fight and gets hit hard, it'll be the end of him."

Jill's face gradually turned pale, and the man in the white coat continued to speak calmly.

"By the way, as for Russell's ability...it's best not to have too high expectations. He has already consumed a lot of his physical strength and energy, and his judgment may have been dulled. The consequences of being affected by dark magic are beyond my imagination. Even if he is not involved in the battle, just walking around is enough to weaken his physical strength. This is his current state."

That is, as the white-coated man had said initially, absolute silence was required. This was now clear, and Jill's next move had been decided.

"…We have to notify Oliver and the others!"

Desperate, Jill rushed out of the house that served as a rescue facility and headed straight for the forest.

(If Russell was wandering around the village, that would cause quite a ruckus. But it doesn't look like that... which means he probably just sneaked off to the forest!)

Jill analyzed all this in his mind as he ran. Although he seemed to have lost his composure, he was actually very aware of the situation around him.

His years of training as a thief and a hunter had paid off.

“Really?! What on earth was that idiot thinking?!” Jill’s furious shout echoed through the forest.

At the same time - the news of Russell's disappearance spread in the elf village at an alarming speed.

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The adventurers' battle continued. In this situation, there was a particularly eye-catching scene.

It was early morning now and visibility in the forest was excellent. It was unequivocally unnecessary to add lights, to say the least.

However, why did an unusually huge fireball appear?

An adventurer thought of this question.

"Burn - my flames!!"

At Ceci's shout, a huge flame was launched towards the wild monster. It was no wonder that the monster was burned to ashes in an instant.

The surrounding vegetation was still lush, so Ceci's flame had not gone out. Seeing this scene, Ceci showed an expression that made people afraid to approach.

For those who have known Cece for a long time, there is a question in their mind, what happened to her. And only a small number of people are not surprised - to be more precise, only she and a red slime are the same.

"Hehe, Ceci is in pretty good shape. I can't let my guard down either."

“Pique!!”

"Slakic is also very motivated. No, it's more like he's inspired...ah!"

As Greg was admiring Ceci and Slakic's performance, a monster leaped down from the tree. He quickly jumped away and was almost hit.

"Oh no, oh no. We can't let our guard down. Okay!!"

Greg injected the flame into the sword and then kicked it fiercely at the monster. After a few seconds, the monster was surrounded by blazing flames and fell to the ground. Greg put away the sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and felt relieved.

After that, the two and a slime continued to attack. Wild monsters couldn't break into the village, thanks to them. Maybe we don't need to be here at all. The adventurers around looked at them and thought about this in their hearts.